Manager Wei immediately came to his senses. "No, the waiter inside said that it looked like they planned to have a good time here before leaving. The guys were getting foot massages, and Miss Zhang was still soaking in it."
Feng Xi looked a little nonchalant, but he still ordered, "Let me know when that little bitch comes out. I need to talk to her!"
Manager Wei curled his lips. What could you possibly want from them? They'd rather avoid you.
"By the way, tell the front desk that all the expenses for that little girl and her friends today are free. We got two million yuan for free last time thanks to her. It's only right that we treat her twice!"
Manager Wei:
Everything you say is right!
I believed your lies!
"Yes, I'll notify the front desk right away!"
After explaining the matter, Feng Xi returned to his office leisurely.
Manager Wei only saw that his boss looked relaxed, but Feng Xi was actually already extremely anxious.
Why doesn't this girl go to karaoke? There are so many good places like bowling, swimming pools, and bars, why does she choose to go to the hot springs?
This is the only place in the entire Marriott that has no surveillance. I'm waiting here anxiously, it's really frustrating.
It’s a pity that men are not allowed to enter the women’s bath, otherwise he would have run over there long ago.
This is what it means to be extremely anxious!
But what is he so anxious about?
Feng Xi was stunned for a moment.
He seemed to have had this feeling before, but when was it?
"Ding ding ding", someone knocked on the office door.
I looked at the watch on my wrist. It was not even three o'clock yet. It couldn't be that the little girl was willing to come out of the hot spring pool.
"Come in."
The door was not locked, and Manager Wei walked in. "Boss, that Zhang Changshu is here again, asking if you're here today. If you don't want to see him, I'll just send him away."
Zhang Juan was getting annoyed waiting, so she happened to find someone she knew who could help her pass the time. Feng Xi said, "They're all gods of wealth who send us money. I'm free right now, so why would I bother them? Which box are they in? I'll be there right away."
Manager Wei: ...
At this point, he was finally certain that the reason his boss, Mr. Feng Xi, was so moody and hypocritical was because he was having his period!
Identification completed!
Seeing that the boss had already walked to the door, but had forgotten his phone on the desk, Manager Wei quickly called Feng Xi: "Boss, you'd better take your phone with you. If anything happens later, I can notify you immediately."
Feng Xi took the phone and smiled, "Okay, Lao Wei, I'll give you a bonus at the end of the month!"
Old Wei is smart. He knows he is waiting for that little girl and performs well.
"Hey, boss, they're at 8028."
Feng Xi waved his hand without looking back, indicating that he understood.
The seven or eight people who hung out with Zhang Changshu were almost all second-generation officials, and they were uneducated and unskilled.
They are different from Feng Xi.
Feng Xi is talented and wealthy. He runs his own business and never causes trouble for his father.
However, these second-generation officials can do nothing but eat, drink and have fun, so Feng Xi is usually indifferent to Zhang Changshu and his gang.
Just like what he said to Lao Wei, they are all gods of wealth, giving us money. Even if he looks down on them, he won't turn them away.
In box 8028, when Feng Xi pushed open the door and walked in, the surprise on Zhang Changshu's face was too obvious.
Who is Feng Xi?
He is a real princeling. His father is the second in command, and he is on par with the son of the first in command.
Zhang Changshu's father was just a high-ranking official in a small province, and the others with him were not as good as him. He came here today just to ask casually, but he didn't expect that Feng Xi would actually give him face and come here in person.
How could he not be surprised!
In fact, he could never have imagined that Feng Xi just treated him as a thing to pass the time today, and there was no question of face.
"Mr. Feng, please come and sit down. I didn't expect to see you here today. What would you like to drink? I'll treat you. Please don't be polite to me!"
After saying this, he pushed the woman who was clinging to his arm to the side and said, "Go away, make room for Brother Feng. You have no sense at all!"
The woman in the belly-baring outfit wasn't angry when Zhang Changshu pushed her. Instead, she flirted with Feng Xi and said, "Hello, Mr. Feng!"
Zhang Changshu's face suddenly turned serious. "Get lost, I, Brother Feng, don't like this. All of you stay away from me. If you spoil Young Master Feng's fun, I'll beat you up."
I can't help but curl my lips at the belly-baring outfit. Are there any men who don't like fair skin, beautiful face and long legs? Some people have to believe this!
But she is not a stupid person. She had finally gotten close to Zhang Changshu.
Her family is of ordinary financial status, and she doesn't expect to make her family rich by following Zhang Changshu. She would be content as long as she could make more money.
To buy a house in Beijing now would cost at least three to five million yuan, which is something I could never earn in my lifetime given my family's financial situation.
She also had to please Zhang Changshu, so she could only listen to what he said. Otherwise, if she offended this second-generation rich man, she would not even know how she died.
So she obediently moved to the side again.
Several other second-generation rich people in the room also greeted Feng Xi. Feng Xi just nodded lightly and sat on the sofa left empty by everyone. He looked so unapproachable that if Zhang Juan saw him, she would probably be shocked.
Others did not take Feng Xi's coldness seriously. Instead, they spoke more cautiously and tried to please him in every way.
Feng Xi was also happy to watch them play, and soon he was pulled into playing mahjong by these second-generation rich kids.
Although Zhang Changshu likes to make trouble and not work hard, he is very good at currying favor with others. He has studied the art of catering to people's preferences very thoroughly.
Normally, even if he presented money to Feng Xi, no one would even look at him twice. But today, he finally got such an opportunity, and he was trying his best to curry favor with her.
Therefore, the atmosphere in box 8028 was quite good.
Of course, the premise is to ignore the women who accompanied these second-generation rich people. It is really uncomfortable to be left aside and ignored.
After soaking in the hot spring, Zhang Juan had a massage. As long as the conditions allow, people will enjoy themselves, otherwise they will lose the motivation to make money.
After the massage, I went to the third floor to have a buffet.
Compared to other places, the buffet at the Marriott is much more upscale, offering both Chinese and Western cuisine with a wide variety of styles. Because they employ top-notch chefs, the food tastes quite good, attracting many distinguished guests.
As soon as Zhang Juan entered the buffet restaurant, she saw several second- and third-tier stars. However, in a place like this, no one came up to ask for autographs or anything. Chasing stars in a yukata is something that most people would not do.
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